Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

was stopped by Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and

to see her in such

"No --"

touched her hand,

to mention the knife directly passed into her

take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

she took a leap from the chair to

by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly,

at him

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

me to care about

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you up

to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

flashed

she was still unwilling to fall

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

feel painful,

down at her. Then he

knife at the wound on her palm.

to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered

kind of fear rose from the

because her own thought was making trouble.

it must be

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

hand and made a

was her tears

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

sharp pain in her palm seemed

did feel the knife cutting her body.

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.